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#I want to believe that Malleus would get him matching clothes
kaymarie-bell · 5 months
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u ever wonder what would have happened if Malleus got a furby instead of a tamagochi
Self-recognition through the Other
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Malleus would manage to make a Furby a metaphor for life and death and the fragility of man somehow still
POV: you enter Malleus’ room at night
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bonus drawing because the update has me in shambles
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jester-lover · 1 year
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Dorm Leaders with a Girlfriend who wears Suits
Warnings: fluff, very flustered boys, insecurity (not from the reader), talks of gender roles/identity, whoever reads this is so cool, reader is so hot and confident (did I mention she’s so hot)
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Riddle Rosehearts
Riddle has grown up in a certain structure, men lead, women follow, women lead, sons follow
When he sees you, dressed to the nines, not a care for the stares of others; something in him snapped
Head over heels
Considering his rule following tendencies, he is immensely attracted to the rebellious flair of a woman in a suit
You tend to notice him staring at you whenever you wear your male uniform
You always wink at him, reminding him you can see him too
Strawberry Riddle
“Um- well I wasn’t staring! It’s just- you look really pretty…”
Leona Kingscholar
Yes.
PLEASE.
His familial structure is very matriarchal, so seeing you, a confident woman just hits something in his soul
Bro, if you wear the male uniform, he will (politely) ask you to model the Savannaclaw uniform
If you do he’s literally on one knee
Girlfriend? I think you mean WIFE
Also he’s a lil afraid of you considering your confidence, you have a lot of power over people
Trying so hard to be all suave and cool and still such a sucker for you it’s funny
“Woah. I didn’t think anyone could make it work better than me.”
Azul Ashengrotto
He definitely thought you were a competitor at first
Who else would have such smooth banter, such playful glances, than an enemy trying to hinder his business!!
You definitely ask him out because he’s so in his own head, when you do, it’s like the wires in his brain connect finally
Also has a staring problem, the way that you walk with complete confidence, absolute disregard for anyone who speaks ill of you; he dreams of being like that
You lovelovelove pulling him in by his tie for a kiss, because he definitely places his hands on your shoulders all startled
“That lipstick suits you… What?! You think it’ll suit me too?! Don’t just s-say things like that!”
Kalim Al-Asim
Wowie!
This is the best combo ever, smiley pretty boy and a woman with endless personality
He literally buys you anything you want, new suit? Down. Makeup perfectly matching a new suit? Amazing! New shoes with a new suit? Take his credit card!
Kalim literally wants you to have anything you could possibly desire, so
Will buy both of you matching suits for galas and other occasions, and if anyone has the GALL to look down in you for your clothes, he’ll just leave along with you.
The public disgrace that would happen to that person for insulting the s/o of a member of the affluent Al-Asim family would be TREMENDOUS
“You look absolutely radiant. We look so cool!”
Vil Shoenheit
Masculine Wife, Feminine Husband.
He is so down you don’t even get it.
You help him out of the car? It’s trending on magicam in seconds.
Put your coat on a puddle so he can walk past without damaging his shoes? The paparazzi is loving it.
He adores your dynamic, the confidence you have matched his, and it contrasts with the opposite fashion you wear
“Dearest, the rose pinned to your lapel is a perfect match for the color of my overcoat, we will look stunning!”
Idia Shroud
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Idia saw you once and he literally froze on the spot, you walked around like you owned the school!
The crisp edges of your suit reminded him of the butler from one of his favorite anime, so he was immediately nervous to talk to you
When you start dating, he begins to wonder what cosplays you would look good in,
Spy, demon butler, vampire princess, the possibilities are endless with your androgynous fashion
This one time, you took off your blazer, so you just wore a button up and slacks, and you looked so domestic, so old Hollywood beautiful, he burst into red flames
“I can’t believe you settled for someone like me. WHAT-what??! Stop calling me handsome! You really mean it? Wow…I- “
Malleus Draconia
Malleus loves this so much
The sheer power you exude, walking into every room and demanding attention, feminine mixed with masculine creating beauty beyond mankind
He’s obviously obsessed
On your nightly walks, he notes how you choose to take off the blazer in preference of a cardigan, he loves looking at little changes in your wardrobe
Mal is an old being, he’s seen fashion evolve, but I love to think he enjoys 40s/50s era fashion, the way that you choose to portray that style, he loves even more
As you grow more comfortable around one another, more affectionate, malleus will enjoy fixing your tie and buttoning your vests, small acts of domesticity feel so meaningful
He is another who will buy you expensive clothes, his future queen deserves the best
“My love, your tie is crooked. Perhaps you simply wanted me to fix it hm? Such a sly move…”
Welcome back to J sucks at dialogue and cries over pretty women.
But honestly I wrote this bc I want to feel more confident, and I want you to feel more confident!!!! I see a good amount of insecure reader posts, which are very good and comforting! But I would love to see more confident reader inserts. Thanks for reading, women in suits are amazing, and goodbye.
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dearestones · 7 months
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Twisted Wonderland Matchup: Lilia Vanrouge #2
Anonymous Request: Can I please do a twisted wonderland match up? It's okay if you don't want to
I'm going to go by 🩷. I'm a female bisexual
Appearance : I am a filipino, I have medium black hair, tan-ish? Skin, I have glasses and I tie my hair into a ponytail, I'm 5'1 feet tall and kinda weak?
Personality: I'm very cheerful and very supportive, I'm also very talkative and friendly, I sometimes gossip, I'm a realist, I get scared easily, I'm a very forgetful person, Im a blunt and straightforward person, Im a phone addict, I'm kinda petty?, I'm very creative and I'm a family person
Likes: Anime, manga, video games, literally anything sweet, gyaru fashion, Ayesha Erotica songs (I don't support her I just like the songs), Laufey songs, animals, literally anything pink, kpop and spending time with my friends and family
Dislikes: bullying, animal cruelty, mean people and bitter food
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After going through the description given, I believe that you best pair well with Lilia Vanrouge!
You’re so cute! He’s just a hair taller than you, but he thinks you’re just the cutest. If you ever feel embarrassed about your weak physique or if you want to improve your musculature, Lilia knows some perfect exercise regimes just for you! You don’t have to take him up on that offer, but it’s always on the table!
Lilia adores your personality. He wasn’t always a cheerful fae like he is now, so he tries to live life to the fullest by not dwelling too much on the negatives and to be carefree. When he meets you, he likes how bright you are—like a bright star in the night sky. 
Talkative and friendly too? A wonderful combination! Lilia is always aching to get along with today’s youth. Even though he’s many connections in Diasomnia and in his many video games, he has yet to find someone who is as outgoing as you. Poor him, the children at Diasomnia are simply too shy and reclusive compared to his outgoing nature. It’s a good thing he met you!
Oh my, forgetful as well? You remind him of his charge, Malleus. Although, he must say, you aren’t as quiet or as brooding as he is. Perhaps you and Malleus should meet and get along with each other! Lilia always wants the best for his loved ones and sometimes, the best thing he can do is through bonding! Sharing experiences, broadening horizons, and moving past one’s comfort zones will inevitably help you grow as a person!
For as vague and obtuse Lilia may be, he finds that your blunt and straightforward nature amusing. Really, you remind him of his cute little Silver and Sebek! He’ll often tease you if he thinks that you’re being too serious, but if something is truly weighing you down, he’ll wisen up and take your issues seriously.
Addiction to phones is an unfortunate symptom of today’s newest generation, but Lilia knows a solution. Come with him to Diasomnia dorm and he can train you in the art of hand to hand combat! Or sword fighting! You won’t be a phone addict for much longer—if you’re too tired to play with your phone. 
Play video games and watch anime with Lilia. If the both of you are lucky, maybe you can even invite Gloomurai onto these online sessions. For some odd reason, Lilia delights in teasing the player, but he‘ll assure you it’s all in good fun. During these sessions, Lilia will talk about how certain scenes in the anime make him feel old or how it relates to his youth. Or maybe he’ll wait until you’re fully engrossed in the series before he sneaks up behind you and startles you when you least expect it. Regardless, you’ll always have fun with Lilia. 
Gyaru fashion? What is that? After you inform Lilia of what gyaru is, Lilia is keen on checking out the clothing and trends of that trend. He loves broadening his horizons and collecting bits and pieces here and there connecting to different fads. If he’s really into it, you find that he’s dying his hair into various shades of hot pink and beach blonde. Plus, it would also be great to take you out shopping so the both of you can get clothes to fashion yourselves based on this unique aesthetic.
Your taste in music is certainly unique! He’ll listen to some of your favorite songs and who knows? Maybe he’ll make covers based off them and entertain you the next time you visit Diasomnia. 
Overall, your friendship with Lilia is certainly one that bounces between your shared eccentricities and his need to reconnect with the youth. With you, he feels young and invigorated, as if he refound his purpose in life. 
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ryker-writes · 8 months
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The curse of Ryker
"Have you guys noticed something weird about the Diasomnia students recently?"
"Weirder than normal?"
"I'm being serious Ace. Did you see Sebek earlier?"
"No? But that guy's always acting weird."
"He was dressed weirdly. I almost didn't think it was Sebek at first."
"Dressed weirdly? That guy's always so strict about his appearance and clothing. That would be something I'd have to see."
Determined to get future blackmail on the fae, Ace and Deuce went off to find Sebek. At the very least maybe they'll get some funny pictures.
What they weren't expecting was to walk into Diasomnia and see...practically every member of Diasomnia wearing a colorful Hawaiian shirt? Sebek, Silver, Lilia, and even Malleus was wearing one.
"What happened here?!"
"Whatever do you mean?"
Sebek was acting that everything happening right now was normal. Meanwhile, Ace was trying to contain his laughter the sight. The students normally dressed in black were now super colorfully dressed with little flowers and palm leaves all over them.
"Why are you guys dressed like that?"
Lilia laughed.
"I was interested in trying a new style of clothing and Ryker helped by letting me borrow one of his shirts. Malleus wanted to try it as well, and then Sebek wanted to be dressed like us. We had to get Silver one too so he wouldn't be left out. I think it's rather fun."
"You're all wearing Ryker's shirts?"
"Not exactly. I'm the only one that could fit into his shirts so we went to Sam's and got some more."
"Pfff that's ridiculous. He must have some sort of magic he used to convince people to wear those shirts!"
Of course, Sebek didn't take kindly to the implication that Malleus fell under some sort of spell, and Ace and Deuce were promptly kicked out of Diasomnia.
"Can you believe that Deuce? Ryker somehow got even the fae prince to wear those bright and colorful shirts! They all look like they're going on vacation. I should've gotten a picture."
"It...kinda seemed fun?"
"What?"
"The shirts made them all seem more fun and less intimidating, but also they were all matching and looked like they were having fun."
"You want to start dressing like Ryker too now?"
"I'm not saying that I want to dress exactly like him, but it wouldn't hurt to try it once right?"
...Maybe Deuce had a point for once. It did seem like they were having fun, but Ace does not want Ryker to catch him wearing those shirts. He wouldn't hear the end of it if he did.
"...You're paying."
Deuce simply smiled and they went off to go find the shirts.
Maybe it wasn't some spell that Ryker was putting on people. It was a curse, and anyone who sees the fun in Hawaiian shirts gets affected by the desire to wear them.
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pet-pet-peet · 2 years
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For the 100 follower event- could I request a fluff headcannon with Riddle, Leona, Malleus, and Lilia reacting to a female reader being caught wearing their outfits please? Thank You❤️💗❤️
Yes!! I’m so into this trope, I think it’s adorable ><
I’m gonna have it be their dorm uniforms
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Story: You wanted to check out your partner’s dorm uniform so you could cosplay him in your world~
Tw: teasing flirts in Leona's; Malleus being adorable af
Pairing(s): Riddle, Leona, Malleus, Lilia x female reader wearing their clothes (separate)
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His uniform is quite complex, so you take a while to figure it out
Once you manage to, though, it's actually pretty comfortable
Maybe a bit conservative and makes you pretty warm, but it was very soft fabric
You pose in his mirror to take a picture so you would remember it in your world
Little did you know, your fiery boyfriend was standing in the doorway and was very confused
“Why are you wearing my uniform?” He asks in a deadpan voice
You want to rush and explain yourself, but couldn’t find the words
Riddle hums, putting a hand on his chin as he looks you over and nods
“While it is a violation of the rules, I believe it looks very good on you. Perhaps you should dress in my clothes more often?” He grins
You politely ask him to leave and proceed to fangirl before changing back
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His uniform is less complex compared to the others, so it didn’t take you long to slip them on
What was an issue was the sizes and proportions-
Some areas were too tight, some too loose, it wasn’t the most comfortable experience
However, you think it looks really cool actually
Leona yawns as he enters his room, no doubt wanting to take a nap, but had to do a double take when he saw you
“..Huh?” That’s it, that’s all he said
Until it wasn’t and many praises started to flow out of him as he circled you like a predator, looking over the fit on you
He acknowledge sizing issues, but still seemed pleased with what he was seeing
“You’re quite brave, herbivore. Do you think looking cute will protect you from me?” He teased in a lazy, sultry tone
In the end, he’s holding you and purring as you both sleep comfortably in his bed
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After you slip on his uniform, it’s immediately apparent that’s it’s too big
Mans is tall af, so that was expected
Along with that, though, you get the best of both worlds; it’s comfortable and easy to wear
You experiment with it a bit, trying to find a way to make it look baggy-fashionable
Malleus walks in as you start that process, but decides to just watch you as you fold pieces in a way that you hoped would look good
“Child of man, would you like some assistance?” He asks finally as he noticed a bit of frustration come about you
You look at him, bewildered and startled, and he can’t help but smile and think you look cute
He walks over and tries to help adjust the uniform on you so that it fits you in your own way
He holds his hands on your shoulders as you look in the mirror, “What do you think, is it to your liking?”
Your face hits spontaneous combustion mode as you can only focus on his proud, genuine smile
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Going for that X-TRA look lol
Probably the most difficult of all the boys to figure out, there are so many odd additions he made
And he dresses like this everyday! And he can pull it off!!
You start getting frustrated when the ruffled skirt section wouldn’t stay the way you wanted
“Fufufu~” You heard above you as hands reached around to lay on yours. “Allow me, dearest!”
For some reason you put your trust in him, wha-
It works out, though as Lilia adjusts the coat on your arms and leaning over to kiss your nose before he showed you in the mirror
“How beautiful you look, perhaps we should match styles more often!” He coos, wrapping his arms around you
He offers his other clothes and outfits, too, wanting to see how you look in them!
Better be prepared, you’re not leaving this game of dress up for a looong while
*All Images are official art from Twisted Wonderland and do not belong to me. They are the Lab Coat Groovy card art
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noodles-and-oodles · 2 years
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Hello May request a GN person with Rook, Malleus, Lilia, Sebek and Idia with an so that like just grabbing stuff and smelling it to relax
(For example they take a teabag and instead of making tea they just smell it)
This is because they just get really relaxed by smells and have a good nose.
Love all your writing💖💖💖💖
Okieee! Ty for requesting and I hope this is to your liking!
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Rook Hunt
Rook totally doesn’t find it weird when you randomly pull out something from your bag, whether it be an article of clothing, a teabag, or even an incense stick. He may question you though, and when you explain that you have a sensitive nose and just find the smells calming, he gets it immediately
If he sees that there’s a scent in particular that his s/o really likes, he’ll do his best to find things that smell like it and give it to them. Even if his s/o tells him that he doesn’t have to go out of his way to get these things for them, Rook will say that’s nonsense and that he only wants to keep them happy!
He may even pull some strings and get Vil to make you a perfume of your favorite scent, that way you can just spritz some of it on your clothing whenever you feel like you need it. And he’ll also wear some of it so that when you guys are cuddling, you’ll be surrounded by your favorite scent
Idia Shroud
Okay yes, Idia is very thrown off by your habit at first. Who just carries these things in their bag? But once you explain why you do, he’ll slowly begin to understand. It’s just like using a stress ball to calm yourself, right?
He’ll ask you some questions, mainly about the scents you like. You take quite some time to think about the scents you like and even go as far as explaining why you find them relaxing. Idia will be sure to take note of them and begin to brainstorm some ways to help you out
Idia will go out of his way to make something for his s/o that will release the scents they enjoy, sort of like an aromatherapy machine. You can change it to whatever scent you want at that moment and your room will instantly be filled with that scent.
Malleus Draconia
I don’t think Malleus would find you that weird lol he may just think that you’re someone that uses their sense of smell as a way to make sure something is safe but when he sees you grab a teabag out of your bag, that’s when he’s like ‘huh…?’
You explain why you do these things and Malleus is relieved of his confusion. So using scents is how you calm yourself? Malleus will take that into account and ask you the scents you like the most, wondering if he can find things that match your preference
If you tell Malleus that his scent has become one of the things that relax you, don’t be surprised when he invites you to his room, a pile of his shirts right there waiting for you. Please feel free to take as many as you like~
Lilia Vanrouge
Nothing is weird to Lilia, he’s a weird guy himself so he’s pretty much used to seeing things out of the ordinary. Your need to grab things and smell them in order to calm down doesn’t bother him one bit, he just hopes you won’t grab a random person lmao
He won’t outright ask you about your favorite scents, being the type to rather guess and find out by observation. Lilia will bring things with distinct scents and see if you like them, giggling if you scrunch your nose up at the ones you don’t like
Lilia would totally make you candles, if he doesn’t know how then you can trust and believe he’ll learn. Even if it doesn’t exactly turn out great, Lilia will still gift it to you and he’s surprised that you seem to really like it. When you tell him it’s because it’s something he made for you, he’ll be overjoyed
Sebek Zigvolt
“Human…what the devil are you doing?” Sebek is thoroughly perplexed when you randomly grab something and start sniffing it. He honestly doesn’t get it even after you explain it to him but he’ll do his best to be supportive
If a particularly strong scent bothers you (like cologne or smth), he’s quick to get rid of it. Please I’m cracking up here thinking about Sebek yelling at someone and telling them they stink and to get away from his s/o LMAO
I can also see Sebek getting extremely flustered if you one day decide that his scent is the one that you like the most. He’ll turn as stiff as a board if you lean in and give a good sniff as proof, please he might just faint right there
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che-chennya · 3 years
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Malleus as a fellow player of Tomodachi Life is preparing Malleus-Mii to confess his feelings for Y/N-Mii, what would it be the worst that could happen?
Tagging @wolken-himmel​ and @infra-jaded​ because from the first one, I got inspirated by her writing and the second one was the one who proposed the original idea. 
Blame me if you find it hilarious, but I had to. 
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The moment had come. Malleus knew as his saw in his borrowed Nintendo 3DS saw a heart icon on the apartment of Malleus-Mii, apparently his Mii was in love with someone, mostly because it seemed like that. He touched the screen with his DS pencil and enter. Suddenly, his mini representation seems to have a problem, but there was no problem that Malleus, the creator of Gao Gao Island, couldn’t solve. So, he touched again the screen to know what exactly to do.
“I have felling for Y/N. I’ve got to tell Y/N”
— How scandalous — Malleus thought as he turned a little bit red, it seems that Malleus-Mii was a loyal representation of himself in that game. He tapped the option “I’ll help you” since he’ll support his Mii to have the courage to confess to his beloved Y/N.
“How should I tell Y/N?”
Seeing the options of how he could act to court Y/N. There were some of them which called his attention: Be traditional, be romantic, give a gift, sing a song, and others. It was time to think carefully which it would be the best option among them to Malleus-Mii court Y/N-Mii. Of course, he could serenade Y/N with a violin, but for the moment he only saw a guitar, and he didn’t even know if we could use it during the confession, so singing wasn’t an option. Giving a gift could’ve been a great option, but he wouldn’t be able to express all his feelings for Y/N if he didn’t have the right item in the game. Then, he decided to not pick that choice. Now, Malleus surely understand Malleus Mii in the game, it was a tough moment that would cause anyone to be, at least, slightly nervous. Then the traditional way or the romantic one was the final dispute at this moment. From these two options, he selected the traditional way, because he strongly believed Malleus-Mii wouldn’t dare to act out of his imagination. So, he proceeded to continue after thinking hard.
“Where should I tell Y/N?”
This was another question that could have been tricky, but he had already an idea. The season in Gao Gao Island was in summer, so maybe he could take advantage of the environment to confess. Even though the park was also a good place to tell his true feelings, he preferred the beach. After putting his mind on it, he tapped the screen again.
“Should I get changed first?”
Checking his Mii clothes, he couldn’t say he didn’t look appropriate to confess. Well, at least his Mii, because the real Malleus was playing in his pyjamas. Asking some advice might be the proper thing to do, but he heard from Silver that Lilia was participating in an event in his online game, and he didn’t want to interrupt his game session for this matter. So, when he went change in his dorm clothes with magic, he asked Sebek. However, his answer wasn’t that helpful at first.
— YOU WILL LOOK GREAT IN ANY COLOR CLOTHES WAKA-SAMA — he shouted unconsciously as he saw all the possible options of clothes in the game. Malleus, for all the time he had spent with his loyal servant, is used to Sebek’s way of talking. In fact, Sebek was passionate regarding the main colour of his Mii clothes. To sum up, what happened there, Sebek recommends dark green and black clothes, since those colours were the characteristic of him and the dorm, it fit him nicely, to say the least.
Now again, the ultimate moment had come, Malleus was watching with his full attention to the scenery, the dark night with the moon and the stars making some company to the ocean, who was reflecting the two Mii. Anyone who could see Malleus at this moment would think he is obviously excited about this event, it might reveal a bright future for this two, and if destiny happens to support his real feelings, the real Malleus and Y/N might start courting.
“I’ve had my heart set on you since the moment I first saw you…will you go out with me?”
Malleus heart was beating faster in a couple of seconds. It is short, but it was completely honest at the same time, Malleus like how brief his mini representation was to be a little vulnerable towards his feelings. Malleus-Mii finally said it to Y/N-Mii, who didn’t beam at an instant. Malleus now was wondering why Y/N-Mii didn’t answer until he heard something weird.
“Wait” an unexpected voice pop out and enter the confession scenario, a piece of dramatic music turned on when his face was revealed. It was the stalker hunter who knew no limits of privacy. However, Malleus didn’t know why Rook-Mii was there.
— What — Malleus was speechless regarding the turned off events. His Mii was standing somewhere over the place as he walked towards the two Mii. As Rook-Mii makes it to his point, he said “I love you too”.
“No, I love you more” And Malleus-Mii defend from that accusation as the real one was cheering for his mini representation. He didn’t expect that when a Mii confess to another Mii, there would be an interruption. — In other words, this means that Y/N-Mii must choose— Malleus softly said to himself while he was worried about not being the one Y/N-Mii choose. He was about to face it, that Y/N-Mii will choose now, but he saw that the three of them, turn their head looking at the ocean and he hears again another noise.
“Wait” a Lilia-Mii revealed himself bumping out of the ocean and the little dramatic music replayed. — WHAT, LILIA WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE? — Malleus shouted in his internal thoughts, he was more surprised that his father Mii was interested in Y/N-Mii, when in real life, he was the one who only knew his feelings towards Y/N. Could it be that Lilia was repressing himself to not feel anything like that so Malleus could have an opportunity? Malleus didn’t know. But this was like a betrayal, why didn’t he tell Malleus something? Anyway, Lilia-Mii went out of the ocean and ran direct towards the crow of people to say. “I love you the most”
Both Mii denied those words. And Malleus was doing the same thing, it was obvious that Malleus-Mii had the strongest feelings among all of them, they were the first Mii in Gao Gao Island. They know each other for more time than Lilia-Mii and Rook-Mii, they had shared more moments together.
“Y/N who do you choose?” He didn’t pay attention to who ask, but his heart had become more anxious when he now realizes that one of them might be the lucky one.
“I’m glad you feel the same way, Lilia” Y/N-Mii smiled directly to Lilia, being the only one standing while Rook-Mii and Malleus-Mii felt on their knees. He got rejected, his Mii got rejected by Y/N-Mii.
While Malleus has in his own world of thoughts on why he got rejected by Y/N, if everything was perfect between them to him, a noisy sound brings him back to his borrowed Nintendo 3DS. Malleus-Mii was crying on the floor of his apartment while he said “I got rejected”
— I’m sorry I failed you, Malleus-Mii— He truly felt pity towards his mini self, because he had expected a match between them. However, reality proves him otherwise. Not everyone can predict what it could happen, and it might be time to move on and feel happy that Lilia-Mii is the one who already conquered Y/N-Mii heart, but he suddenly remembers one thing. He didn’t save that action.
Yeah, no one will know that happened in the game, no one had seen the first option and that his Malleus-Mii wasn’t successful in his confession. No one will know that he restarted that file. At least, not Y/N. However, today wasn’t the day to do it, he needs to recover from this intense battle to Malleus-Mii confess Y/N-Mii while eating some ice cream to lighten his mood. He might figurate out how to make Malleus-Mii court Y/N-Mii better and max out their relationship but for now, he will take a break.
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mysteryshoptls · 3 years
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SR Lilia Vanrouge Suitor Suit Personal Story: Part 2
"It would fit me perfectly"
(Part 1) Part 2
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[Exterior Hallway]
―A few hours after the school was purged of the ghosts
Sebek: Lilia-sama, My deepest apologies for making you wait!
Sebek: I have safely removed the “wedding ceremony” decorations from the cafeteria, and have returned it to its normal state.
Lilia: Thanks for your hard work, Sebek.
Lilia: …Hm? Is that Kalim and Jamil, as well as Silver heading our way?
Lilia: And the one behind them is…
Malleus: Lilia. Sebek. It seems like all the troubles have been cleared up.
Lilia: Malleus. Why are you all together?
Jamil: That is… We heard from the other dorm students that “Operation Propose” was a struggle until the very end.
Jamil: So Kalim said “I’m going to go make sure everyone is alright!” and suddenly started running off.
Kalim: I was relived that no one seemed to be hurt!
Silver: We came to pick up Lilia-senpai and Sebek. Malleus-sama suggested it since “They’re probably tired.”
Malleus: Well, partly it’s because you two went to deal with the bride in my place. I’m thankful for your sacrifice.
Sebek: Oh… Ooooh! What kind words!!!
Kalim: ―Ah, that reminds me, just a little bit ago, we ran into Rook and them.
Kalim: They were wearing some super cool tuxedos. Did Lilia and Sebek also wear such outfits?
Lilia: Unfortunately not. Only Rook and the others who came in the third group got to wear the groom outfits.
Kalim: Aw, is that what it was. I wanted to see the two of you in tuxedos too.
Sebek: Don’t worry about me. However I agree with your opinion that Lilia should get to have a beautiful outfit, human!
Lilia: Hm, when you say it like that, it does feel a little regrettable…
Lilia: It’s a shame that I wasn’t able to show you all my special, elegant and cute groom attire.
Silver: …It’s hard for me to imagine Lilia-senpai wearing a tuxedo.
Lilia: Kufufu. I bet it would fit me perfectly.
Malleus: If that’s the case, you should change into one now. If it’s just clothes, I can tailor it with magic.
Sebek, Kalim, Silver: Eh!
Lilia: What’s this all of a sudden, Malleus. Do you want to see me dressed as a groom that much!?
Malleus: That’s not why.
Malleus: Lilia seemed to look quite interested, so I thought it would be my thanks for today.
Kalim: You can make clothes with magic, huh. Malleus is pretty awesome after all!
Malleus: It will disappear after some time, since it is just a fabrication.
Lilia: I’m still elated. Especially if you say this is your gratitude, I’ll thankfully receive your gift.
Malleus: Of course. However, before it can be made, it is necessary to create a solid image of it.
Malleus: First, let’s determine the overall color.
Sebek: Malleus-sama!! What do you think of navy blue?
Sebek: Lilia-sama is a creature of the night, so a color akin to the night sky would probably suit him!
Kalim: Hmm, navy blue is good too, but… Isn’t it a little dark? If he’s going to do it anyway, let’s be flashy!
Kalim: How about red to match Lilia’s eyes?
Sebek: What did you say!? What do you even know of Lilia-sama!!!!
Silver: I agree. It’s certainly true that Lilia’s eyes are striking. I believe that red would suit him well.
Sebek: Absolutely not, I vote for navy blue!
Silver: It’s red.
Sebek: Navy blue!!
Silver: Red.
Kalim: I didn’t want the two of you to start fighting…!
Lilia: Everyone is so frantic for my sake. You’re such straightforward and adorable folk!
Lilia: You’ve been silently off to the side since we started, Jamil what do you think?
Jamil: That’s difficult… I feel as though Lilia-senpai could pull off any color.
Jamil: (How did this happen? It doesn’t matter what color the suit is, I just want to hurry and return home to the dorm.)
Malleus: … We’ll make no progress like this. Lilia, what color do you wish?
Lilia: Let’s see~ Right now I feel like…
Lilia: It’s gotta be green!
Malleus: Fufu… Green, I see. It’s the color of the flames of the Witch of Thorns. Not bad. Then, with that it’s settled.
Jamil: Wasn’t he going to pick between navy blue or red…
Kalim: Well, the most important thing is that Lilia gets to wear the color he likes.
Kalim: Ah! By the way, there’s an accessory in the Scarabia storage room that would probably suit Lilia.
Kalim: I’ll go quickly grab it!
Jamil: H-hey, Kalim! Wait!
Lilia: …An accessory that suits me. I wonder what kind of item it is.
Malleus: Let’s finish off the details of the design until Asim returns…
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Kalim: HEE~EEY!
Lilia: Oh, Kalim and Jamil. You’ve returned.
Kalim: Sorry to keep you waiting, Lilia! Please take this!
Lilia: Oh… It’s an Albert chain that is modeled after a bat. That’s perfect for me.
Malleus: It’s a shiny and eye-catching item. It will be able to coordinate the whole outfit together as the main attraction.
Malleus: To match that accessory, it’ll be essential to have the buttons and ribbon-tie be flashy as well.
Malleus: …Alright, I have the image finished. Lilia, are you ready?
Lilia: Yep!
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Lilia: Woah!
Kalim: Wow~~~! Lilia’s clothes are changing right before our eyes!
Lilia: Yes, what wonderful magic! Malleus, you’ve increased your abilities a lot.
Malleus: Good grief… You’re never going to fix that habit of treating me as a child.
Malleus: … Alright, that should be about it.
Lilia: Well? Am I more charming than usual?
Sebek: IT… IT’S… IT’S WONDERFUL, LILIA-SAMA~~~~~~!!!!
Silver: Agreed…! It doesn’t seem like the usual Fath… Lilia-senpai at all.
Silver: The flowers on the collar, the gold embroidery… as well as you who are wearing it, I think… that it looks very stylish on you.
Lilia: You put in all your effort to praise me, even though you’re not good at expressing yourself. I’m very happy for that.
Kalim: You really look like a prince out of a fairy tale! It looks amazing, Lilia!
Lilia: Kufufu! And what else?
Malleus: It was the correct choice to choose a deep green color. You can really feel the calm, adult-like personality.
Lilia: Kufufufufufufu! I see, I see!
Lilia: I’ll spin once around, so you all should enjoy my princely style from the back and the side.
[twirls!]
Jamil: Aaa…!! Lilia-senpai! It’ll be better if you don’t make too much intense movements.
Lilia: Hm? Why’s that?
Jamil: That Albert chain Kalim handed you… It’s an antique worth at least 10 million Madol.
Sebek, Silver: Wha-!?
Lilia: Is that right~ My, my, it seems I was lent a pretty expensive item.
Jamil: Yes. Please stop poking it with your finger and swinging it so casually!
Lilia: ―Now, that’s enough. You can release your magic, Malleus.
Kalim: Eh! Even though it suits you so well, you’re already going to change!?
Lilia: Yes. This was more than enough.
Lilia: …I do not know when there will be such an opportunity again. Everyone, burn my beautiful look into your eyes!
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The Birthday Fic
Several months in the making. Started around Ruggie’s birthday (Which is why he’s the opener) completed long past my own birthday.
Content warning for coarse language, sexuality, mentions of illness and the medication needed for managing it, and getting wildly horny to a point that even I was impressed with myself.
As always, there’s more in my Twisted Wonderland Fanfiction tag, send me a message if you liked it! (I know what the birthday gifts were from most everyone, even if not mentioned in-fic.)
~*~*~*~
"I'm sorry dude, what did you say? You ears started going and I just tuned the fuck out."
"I said, 'when's it your turn to have the school-run birthday party?' It's got it be soon." Ruggie's intentionally twitching his damn ears, has to be, and you had to physically shield your eyes to be able to answer properly.
"I don't fucking know, man, I need to have a birthday for that."
"Everyone has a birthday."
"Yeah, but I don't know when mine is."
"Can't Crowley tell you? He's got all kind of magic."
You sighed. "He tried that, so I could remember my proper name. He can't even get a year fix."
"That fucking sucks, Yuu." Ruggie passed you a pop can before cracking open one himself. "You should get one of these, too."
"Ah, maybe Riddle will take pity and dedicate me a specific Unbirthday party." What was this, melon? Not bad.
"That's not the same because you won't get loot."
"Yeah, you wanna go through fifty boxes of chocolates to get rid of all the ones with potion-of-suck-your-dick? I'm good."
He scrunched his nose in disgust. "People still trying love spells on you?"
"Not as much, but I still get Mal to check them over for me. He's good about that."
"He just doesn't want to share."
"Shush."
"It's true!" He stopped for a moment. "Does he know you don't have a birthday?"
"He hasn't realized yet and you're not going to tell him."
~*~*~*~
"Yuu?"
"Trey?" You blinked up at him. You didn't talk as much as you'd like to, mostly because every time he showed up your mouth rapidly filled with whatever treat he'd just made.
"What do you like best for cake?"
"I will literally eat anything that you put in front of me if you make it, even if it's full of shit I hate."
He raised an eyebrow. "Okay, new angle. What don't you like?"
Oh boy, he better prepare himself. "Fondant tastes gross, modeling chocolate is white chocolate so I hate it, a cake should be cake and not mostly fucking icing and rice crispy treats, most icing's too heavy for me if it's not whipped cream- why are you writing this down."
He looked up from his notebook, blinking at you with his pleasing yellow eyes. "Because you always give thoughtful feedback to my baking and I want to make you something as a thank you."
"Oh. If that's it, I'd rather have cheesecake."
~*~*~*~
"Mon Trickster~"
"Rook, I'm trying to re-" You yelped as he squeezed your waist, and you swatted at him. "Fuck's gotten into you?"
"What, I cannot play with my sweet friend?" He'd dragged you from your seat in the library, and was now doing his damndest to twirl you around without ramming you through the tables.
"Not right now! I expect this shit from Floyd, not you." He's going to get you both kicked out of the library if he doesn't smarten up.
"Our dearest Malfeasant is playing with the Rose King right now. Besides, he lacks my talents." He stretched your arms out straight before twirling you around, your back pressed to his front.
"Is that getting away with being a shithead?" you ask as you pap the side of his face, too little force to be a slap but with a similar message of 'stop'.
"Amongst much else, my dear!" He managed to dip you low, bracing one of your legs in the air, and you wiggled out of his grasp with a thump to the floor.
"Ah, what an invitation, ma belle! But alas, I cannot. It could never be. I'll see you at lunch." And he left you there, baffled, on the floor.
You wound up getting kicked out of the library after you started shrieking in rage and kicking like a damned toddler. What the fuck was that about?
~*~*~*~
"People are being weird."
"Everyone's weird around you." If Idia's combo kept, this would be a perfect match. "You encourage it in people with your presence. It's a passive AOE. No fighting against it."
"More than normal."
"It's the curse of spring. If you aren't sneezing, you see pretty girls and get stupid." He got his perfect match, and went back to the lobby. "Even I'm not immune to simp fever and spring flowers."
"You sure? You only go outside so you don't die of Vitamin D deficiency."
He pouted at you. "Girlfriends are supposed to be nice to you, you know."
"If I stopped, you'd wonder what's wrong. Anyway, then you couldn't brag to your followers about a tsundere girlfriend."
"You're not even a tsundere! You genuinely like me even when you're mean." He leaned back and stared at the ceiling. "You're maybe sadodere."
"What's that one?"
"Sadistic yet affectionate."
You opened your mouth but genuinely couldn't argue. He was too fucking cute not to be mean to! What can you say? That pwease-no-buwwy aura he got when distressed was just too much.
"Yeah." He paused, a small smile creeping across his face. "Yuu."
"Yeah?"
"You really like stripes, don't you?"
You looked down, at his blue striped shirt you were wearing. It honestly fit you better than it did him. Further down was pinstriped socks, and if you remembered, the underwear had stripes too.
"What do you think."
~*~*~*~
"Mal?" "Yes?" "Why do you have all this even if you don't wear any of it?" "I do wear earrings now, thanks to you." He dropped another oversized ring onto your finger. "The rest, I simply don't bother with unless I must appear in an official capacity."
"So I'm a special occasion?"
He smiled at you, sweet and genuine. "Always."
"Then why am I your jewelry rack today?" So many necklaces. So many rings. There'd be a crown on your head, too, if the crowns for Draconias weren't essentially elabourate chains hanging off the horns.
"Perhaps I enjoy seeing you wearing my things. You wear Shroud's all the time." He was slowly going through a box of rings, trading them on and off your fingers after puzzling over them.
"Your clothes are tailored, and I'm too big around." You thought for a moment. "So, Mal."
"Yes?"
"Are you planning on something you aren't telling me?"
He blanched and immediately went shift eyed. "Of course not."
You took a breath. "I'm gonna say no."
"Yuu-"
"I'm pretty sure your grandmother would eat me alive if I said yes."
"No!" He made a shushing guesture. "I... am planning something. But not a proposal, my goodness, that would be too much pressure for you and would splinter the kingdom." He sighed. "Even if I would like it."
"I know you would. What are you planning."
"No."
"Yes, tell me."
"It's a surprise. You'll get it at some point in the future."
You thought back to some of the stranger events of the past few weeks. "... is it a birthday party, Malleus."
"Nnnnnnoooooooooooooo?" His face was a desperate, wide-eyed mask of please-believe-me.
"Yes it is."
"I didn't say that."
"You might as well have!"
"It's not." He wasn't even facing you anymore, knowing his face would betray him.
You took a deep breath. 
"I can keep pretending I don't know. I mean, if you want to throw a surprise party, I can't really stop you. And anyway," you added, "If I don't have a set birthday, there's no way I can know exactly when it's coming."
He relaxed, slightly.
"Don't get me a ring, though."
He chuckled. "That does have implications, doesn't it."
"Don't it, though?"
"I was checking what colours were most flattering for you." He finally turned around, all warm smiles. "I should have known. They all look lovely, because you're the one wearing them."
"Stop." You could feel you cheeks reddening. "If it helps, gold doesn't make my ears act up."
~*~*~*~
When you walked to your dorm one warm day, after school, you simply could not see the building for the brambles grown up since you left this morning.
"Yuu?"
"Grim?"
He squinted at you, unimpressed. "Your prince boyfriend has lost his fucking mind. Why'd he do this?"
"I think I know." You looked in amongst the branches, which held no roses, but something better. You plucked off a blackberry and held it to your little shoulder monster.
"Ew, no. I want tuna."
"Suit yourself." There was a path, and if you got on tiptoes, a tent half-hidden behind the briar. "You ready for a party, Grim?"
"What? What party?"
You shifted him from your shoulder to your hip as you walked along, careful of your sore arm. "They decided I needed a surprise party because I don't have an actual birthday. Figured it out like two... three? weeks ago."
"Why didn't you tell me?" He stopped, looked away, and bristled. "Why didn't they tell me?!?"
"Because you can't keep a fucking secret?"
He yelled and scrambled to the ground. "Hey assholes why didn't you tell me I better be getting presents too-" He's already out of sight, and you can't stop laughing at him. It's better like this, when he's himself.
~*~*~*~
Why is Everyone here. There's a huge stack of presents, there's a buffet table, there's chairs, there's - 
"Shrimpie's here!" And then everyone converged with enough words that it was just a wall of sound; mystery hands leading you to a chair, someone was trying to stick a hat on you -
"Wait!"
People only stepped off and quieted because your voice cracked. Idia, hiding in a corner, managed to raise sympathetic eyebrows before whispering something into Azul's ear.
"I gotta go inside for like, five minutes, I'll be right back." And off you went.
~*~*~*~
"You don't seem the type to do drugs."
You looked up and laughed. "Well, Vil, I gotta get through the day somehow." You shook out two pills and poured a glass of water.
"What are they for?" He leaned against the doorway, as though it wouldn't cover his clothes with splinters and dust.
"These," you said as you pointed to the two in your hands "are anti-nausea. They're new."
"How many of those do you take?" He nodded towards the other bottles on the counter. “I didn’t see them during training.”
"Well," you said, as you started to number them off on your fingers. "I started the first ones after Eliza, to help stabilize my organs, the second ones were immunity-boosting after my pneumonia, I started taking vitamins after that as well, I got sleeping pills for nightmares after Jamil blotted - they don't always work, but hey - and, well." You shook your current bottle. "Your curse vapours are pretty good, it turns out."
He blanched, and you backpedaled. "You weren't yourself, and I only have to take these before meals now. I had to get IVs in the morning for a few days, I couldn't keep... wait, wait, shit, no, I'm sorry, don't make that face -"
Vil crossed the distance, putting his face very close to yours. "You should have told me."
"Why make you feel even worse, man?"
"Because I could have formulated something better for the damage." He flicked your nose, more exasperation than malice. "Cures and poison go hand in hand. I can't fix what was done if I don't know."
"Taking care of my medical woes is not your job, Vil."
"You don't get to tell me what is and isn't my job." He squeezed you close with one arm. "You're just an exhausting little potato."
"I'm a delicious little sweet potato that you can't resist."
He sighed, exhausted. "Yes you are. Now take your pills and stop with secrets."
~*~*~*~
"What kept you?"
"Had to make sure there's room in the fridge for all your food, Trey." He hadn't chosen one cheesecake - he had at least two dozen varieties of bite sized miniatures, labeled by flavour and potential allergens. "You were busy."
"Well, I felt like experimenting. I hope you don't mind."
"You're the one doing me a favour." You looked around, everyone chatting idly with one another. "Where's Mal."
"..."
"I swear to fucking god if he didn't get an invitation to the party he helped organize-"
~*~*~*~
It turns out he'd left to fetch an obnoxiously large bouquet of flowers, the scent so overpowering you thought your chair might tip from the force of it.
"You do enjoy them?" Mal was so cute when unsure.
"Yes, dear." As long as people didn't crowd in again. Lately, you can only take so much sensation before your brain shorts out and you start yelling. "Set them on the table, I'll have to start on them later." Hairspray and an arid room would have those dried within the week.
"Which part of the celebration will we start with first?"
"I don't know. It's my party but you're the ones throwing it. Where's Grim?"
He pointed over to one of the set up tables, where Grim sat in a pile of wrapping paper, furiously kick-scratching at a wriggling toy fish as big as he was, while Cater filmed. "We realized a few days ago he'd be unhappy if he didn't get his own presents."
"Aww. Is there catnip in that?"
He leaned in conspiratorially. "We're not supposed to have any on campus because Kingscholar is susceptible to it."
You went right past normal laughter straight to wheezing.
~*~*~*~
So far, the highlights were: A mycological photobook from Jade big enough to crush someone's head with (that he cheerfully wrote as such on the inside flap), an enormous multipack of slipper socks from Ruggie (with a note saying it was a return on the doughnut-patterened ones you'd given him for his own birthday) and a parure set from Floyd, crafted from thousands of woven seed pearls with carved coral feature beads that was frankly obscene in the amount of money it must have cost. (He, of course, said it was worth it as long as you wore it for him, and simply laughed when you quipped that he meant with clothing right?)
The rest was fantastic, still - various books and movies, a pretty glass vase from Ace stuffed with wildflowers, fine silk dresses from Kalim and a simple belled bracelet tucked in, from Jamil. Currently, you were opening a basket from Vil.
"Oh, wow," you meant with sincerety as you pulled out a light, fragrant soap. "You make this yourself?"
"Yes. There's soaps, shampoo, conditioner, perfumes, lotions..."
You smiled at him sweetly. "You saying I stink, Shoenheit?"
He mirrored your smile right back at you. "Be sure to use them."
"... I'm going to kill you," you said, laughing, as you lobbed the wrapping paper at his face.
~*~*~*~
"Az?"
"Mm?" He was watching with amusement as you looked the jacket over, a lovingly tailored frock coat in periwinkle wool and shell toggles.
"Are you sure this'll fit?"
"Of course." He guestured down the table to Rook, who waved. "He checked your measurements."
"When did-" Ohhhhhh. Oh. Alright. "I'm surprised he couldn't tell by just looking."
"I could, mon ange! But that was more fun!"
~*~*~*~
Malleus barely hid his pout when sliding his box over to you, and it didn't take you long to guess why. "Floyd's jewels really show yours up, huh."
"Perhaps," he said, pointedly not looking at the boy currently playing with Grim.
"Yours are more special because they're from you." When unwrapped, the box was stunning; carved walnut with shell inlaid curlicues. "My god, how old is this?"
"Older than I am," he said with a smile.
"How old is that, Mal."
He just kept smiling, and you rolled your eyes and opened the box to reveal a piece far, far different than the frothy confection Floyd gave you. A single, sizable brooch of gilt and enamel, a tiny faerie woman staring up at you with imperious emerald eyes, she was so lovingly crafted you could see the tension of her muscles and the hair between her legs.
"This piece is only a hundred and fifty years old," he said mildly. "The artist lives in the Valley of Thorns, and created it in the image of her lover." His smile was fond, and sweet. "They're still together to this day. Even if we may not last so long, I hope that it can be as strong."
The sentiment was enough to make you tear up.
~*~*~*~
Several tissues and a bat-shaped blanket from Lilia later, Idia pulled out a large box. And another, and another.
"Uh, Idia."
He just turned red as he stacked another box.
"Dude, holy fuck. What did you do?"
"Looked at your wishlist on your shopping websites." He's flickering pink at the tips of his hair. "Couldn't decide."
"I told him to just get them all!" Ortho looked wildly proud of himself. "Some of them are from me."
You blinked several times. "I thought the sites broke." You started feeling faint. "Idia."
"Yes?" He finally brought out one last box, easily two thirds your height, and set it in front of you.
"Some of those dolls were... so much madol."
He was shifty-eyed. "Yeah."
"Some of the outfits were themselves more than some of the dolls on those wishlists."
Despite the redness, his face was still. "Yeah."
"Oh my god." You're already sitting down, but you need to lie down. "That's too much money."
"It's nothing, don't worry about it."
"Why do you have so much money one of those sites alone was at least a million madol's worth of-"
"Please just open the boxes," he said in a strained voice. "I don't want them all staring."
You take your shaking hands to start unwrapping, mentally trying to figure out which rooms in the building were sound enough to hold obscene amounts of porcelain, resin and plastic. By the time you were done, there were over forty of varying shapes and sizes with complete wardrobes for each; the last not even on any list - that was an art piece near as tall as you, a fine bone china girl with golden curls and knowing eyes from an artist whose work did not go for less than five million madol even firsthand. Your vision greyed at the sight of her, and when you came to your senses, everyone breathed a sigh of relief before spending the rest of the evening treating you as something at least as delicate and precious as her.
~*~*~*~
It's just past sunset, and guests are still milling about. You're not really looking at them, though - you're losing your little friend.
Grim's only himself in daylight, now. Once the night hits, he goes back to the strange, feral thing that laid your wrist open to eat a chunk of solid ink. He's gone twitchy, wordless, pacing with his now headless robot fish in his mouth, before finally tearing through the brambles to god-knows-where.
"... I don't know what to do about it. He doesn't come back at night anymore. What if he doesn't come back at all one night?"
"I won't let that happen." Idia was draped over the back of your chair, idly playing with the wrapping on your wrist. You couldn't see his face, but a curious tension was clear in his voice. "How many of those crystals has he eaten?"
"All of them, as far as I know." There may have been one on the camping trip that you were mercifully excluded from; thankfully your restraining order against Vargas meant that Grimm had been allowed to attend by himself. Good thing, too, your period had arrived weeks early. "Do you think it's like mercury poisoning? The effects get worse as more collects in his body?"
"Maybe. It's something to look into."
You snorted, lightly. "What do you know about it?"
"... Less than I'd like." Before you could ask, he leaned down to your ear to whisper, "I'd rather know you."
"What, now?" You looked around at the tables. "There's still people here-"
You barely stifled a cry when he nipped at your earlobe. "I put on something nice for you~" You could hear the smirk in his voice as he played every trick in his book to goad you. "Unwrap me and see~"
It took every ounce of self control in you to not throw him down on the table and take him right there, in front of God and every student in the school.
~*~*~*~
"I'm too late, I see."
"Close that damned door before everyone hears."
Malleus obediently shut the door to the balcony before setting his slotted pillow on the dresser. "They couldn't even if they had their ear to the door, I soundproofed all our rooms months ago."
"Aren't you clever. Did they buy the excuse?"
"I think that they would have believed that you were going to bed if you did not say it as soon as Shroud went inside looking very proud of himself."
You flopped back onto your pillows, eliciting a sleepy grunt from Idia. "Shit."
"And if you didn't trip on the stairs in your haste."
"Now you're making fun of me."
"Perhaps," he smiled, sitting at the foot of your bed and idly stroking your leg.
"So, why didn't you tail up after us?"
"I am, if I try very hard, capable of some discretion, even when it comes to you," he huffed. "And anyway, someone had to see everyone off, get everything put away, and bring the gifts inside."
Your face fell. "I'm sorry-"
He crept up to put a finger to your lips. "It was very simple. Now," he pressed himself against you and turned to look at Idia's drowsing form, "what is this?"
You snickered lightly to yourself. "I think he found my browsing history." All you'd left on him was a fine pair of silk stockings, with delicate stripes from thigh to toe. You'd never thought he'd even consider wearing something like that, but your pretty blue boy was so full of surprises.
Malleus hummed to himself as he reached out a hand, dragging a finger along one bruised hip. Idia only sighed and fluttered his lashes, and Mal let out a stuttering gasp.
"Do you think," he whispered, voice hoarse, "that if I took these off with my teeth, that he would still stay asleep?"
You felt faint at the thought. "I don't know, but let me watch you try."
~*~*~*~
You awoke, later, to Idia sitting with the blankets pooled around his waist, five of his blue screens open. You couldn't make much sense of them, too sleepy to make out the letters on their obnoxious brightness, so you reached out both hands to squeeze his waist.
He yelped and scowled at you. "Go to sleep."
"No, you." The screens weren't making any more sense, but there was, briefly, a picture of Grim. "What are you working on?"
"I'm almost done," he said, which was not an answer but you were too tired to notice, so you reached up his back to wind a few locks of hair around your hand - and pulled, which lead to another annoyed yelp as he quickly saved and closed his work. "Just say you're weak to light attacks instead of doing that."
"You know I am." When he finally laid back down beside you, you put your face to his chest, as much to block out the light from his hair as for warmth and comfort. No wonder he slept so poorly, he literally gave off blue light every hour of the day, that only dimmed once he was already asleep. "Tell me about it later, okay?"
"Later," he said, and you drifted off between your two boys, which was almost as nice as sleeping with Grim in your bed, but this would have to do until he got better.
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Can I request some romantic/fluffy headcanons for Malleus, Vil, Silver, and Riddle with a fem! s/o who manages to give them a "surprise" kiss (on the lips) under the mistletoe? Thank you!
Merry Christmas and happy winter holidays everyone!!~
I wrote scenarios instead, hope you don’t mind it
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Oh gosh, he’s tall.
You thought, as you carefully inspected Malleus’ face. You could still see some snowflakes slowly melting in his raven hair or barely visible flushed cheeks.
Yet, your target were his lips.
Malleus seemed not to pay any attention to the mistletoe hanging above you two, while you shifted in your place, slightly nervous. You definitely wanted to kiss him, before that rather tiny ounce of bravery leaves your body, which would be very soon. Malleus raised an eyebrow taking off his coat, while he eyed your still dressed in winter-proper clothes form.
You ignored the sweat, slowly appearing on your skin, not even bothering to take off your coat.
,,Are you alright?”
Malleus’ low voice brought your attention from his lips to his eyes glinting with pure confusion. You slightly nodded.
,,Yeah, but perhaps could you help me take off my scarf. It seems that the pendant got stuck and I can’t take it off”
You blurted out. If Malleus had seen right through your bullshit, he didn’t say a word. Nodding, he leaned down to carefully untangle the pendant from the scarf. Yet, before he could realize that was just a lie, you seized the opportunity.
Your hands grabbed his cheeks, while your lips gently pressed onto his. Malleus’ eyes widen slightly, yet he was quick to return the favor, as his hands only pulled your closer.
When he pulled away, his eyes carefully scanned your face. His (again) raised eyebrow as well as amused smirk dancing on his lips, suddenly made you loose all your confidence and bravery. You looked down, as you played with your loosely hanging scarf.
,,Well….the mistletoe”
You mumbled, but your answer made Malleus only more and more confused.
,,What about it?”
,,oH”
Of course, you forgot to tell Silver to Lilia to tell Malleus about mistletoes and kissing underneath them. Clearing your throat slightly, you decided to bless that ancient fae with new knowledge.
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The unflappable man.
Mister “I’am-always-calm-and-collected-nothing-can-surprise-me-after-seeing-lilia-in-the-kitchen”
Well, you didn’t believe Silver when he calmly stated with a soft smile that you won’t manage to surprise him, when you declared that you will destroy his unflappable façade. He gently ruffled your hair and wished you good luck.
However, now he didn’t seem so unflappable and he realized that he had underestimated you greatly. The triumphant smile on your lips and glinting eyes contrasted with Silver’s slightly stunned form. His cheeks were adorned with a barely visible blush, but your hawk-like eyes spotted it without any problems.
Well, he certainly didn’t expect you to forcefully grab his coat forcing him to lean down and then press a hasty kiss on his lips, before pulling away giggling.
You only looked up and Silver followed your gaze, realization hitting him when his eyes rested on mistletoe. He heavily signed, seeing that you won’t stop boasting about your new achievement.
Perhaps the only way was to return the favor.
Silver’s soft lips gently pressed on yours, taking your breath away. Your fingers were quick to run through his slightly disheveled hair, while his strong hands lifted you up the ground. A small yelp was heard escaping your lips, before it was muffled by another kiss, as you wrapped your legs around his waist, cutting any distance left. 
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Your current target was cute.
Oh and red.
And you definitely weren’t just talking about his crimson coat, red hat and matching scarf. Riddle’s face was flushed and literally on fire, while you were slowly turning into giggling mess. He avoided looking straight at your beaming with happiness face adorned with a grin and your sparkly eyes.
You managed to surprise the callous dorm leader of Heartslabyul with a mere kiss underneath a mistletoe.
While you were giggling, Riddle was going through, perhaps, an existential crisis would be a fitting word. He watched you stunned with his lips slightly parted and widen eyes. He did not seen it coming, when your lips teasingly brushed against his, before they pulled away abruptly.
When did you get so confident and brave, huh?
However, a smirk graced Riddle’s face after initial shock which lasted for around twenty seconds.
His hands wrapped tightly around your waist, pulling you closer, while his lips crashed on yours, muffling your giggles.
Now, it was your turn to widen your eyes and scream internally from sudden closeness.
After all, two can play the game, right?
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 His Gucci scarf seemed impeccable and you knew Vil would scold you if you were to mess with it. 
Yet, great actions demands even greater sacrifices, which you were willing to make.
Vil’s long, vogue legs seemed as the only obstacle.
A soft giggle left your lips, as you tiptoed. Your fingers gripping firmly Vil’s absurdly expensive scarf, tugging on it, earning a small yelp from him and forcing him to slightly bend down. Just enough for you to reach his perfectly smooth lips probably tasting like strawberry lip-balm he had bought recently.
Yet, you wanted to find out the flavor yourself.
Before the complaints about “how-you-could-damage-that-absurdly-expensive-fancy-scarf” left Vil’s mouth, your lips crashed on his. His violet eyes slightly widen, yet a small smirk adorned his face, when sudden realization hit him.
Right, the mistletoe he had hung up himself earlier this morning.
Vil’s one hand wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to his body, suddenly not minding being still dressed up in warm, winter clothes. Your fingers left his scarf and instead they grabbed Vil’s hat and threw it in the corner.
And that was a mistake. 
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twstales · 4 years
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Ahem, yes. I am not very good with word plays. This tale has gotten me a little bit flustered. I’ve done the utmost I can. Hopefully, it suits your tastes~
Ahh, this was quite hard to write. Malleus ended up soft though, I tried to expand the character’s personality with what was given. I hope it doesn’t differ too far. Now excuse me as I hide under the desk and never come out ;;
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“Tonight I have another tale to share with you. One of a thousand tales that capture the imagination”
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The VIP lounge was silent aside from the quiet clicking of Azul’s pen. You were sitting in one of the sofas, waiting for him to finish his work for the day. You’d visit mostro from time to time after school, Azul doesn’t really mind your presence so you often welcomed yourself inside his lounge. Hearing the sound of pen againsts the table you looked towards the male. It seems like he’s finally finished with whatever documents he was writing.
‘Oh his tie looks a little loose’ you smiled at the thought, that was when a smal idea hits you “Hey, Azul.” The later turned his attention towards you “does something seem to be a problem, (Y/n)?” You smiled and approached him, doing few small gestures to fix his bow tie. “It looked a little loose.” A small laugh left your lips. Azul let out a nervous cough “Thank you I suppose.” Your actions had caught him off guard. Furthermore the close gap between the two of you did not help.
“You know, that uniform always looks good on you.” You giggled and placed your hands on each of his shoulders, leaning in you whispered “But I think it’s even better if we replace that uniform, ...with me” you bit your bottom lip, trying to contain yourself from letting out a satisfied laugh. Azul has known you long enough to get used to your flirty nature. He might’ve always been able to one up your pick up lines, but you know how physical contact affects him. Poor man is probably having an inner mental breakdown right now, or so you thought.
You were caught by surprise when he placed a hand on your back, pressing your bodies closer. “And I think yours would look better on my floor, don’t you agree.” He chuckled, his usual mischievous tone present. You were stoned and he was more than satisfied at your reaction. “Page 36 of 1001 pick up lines, I saw you carrying that book the other day.” He finally pulled away. Oh how much you wanted to punch that smug look off his face.
“Ah, silence? Are you perhaps disappointed?” He was taunting you. The colour of your face at that moment could’ve matches Riddle’s hair both out of embarrassment and annoyance. Your inner voice was telling you to back down but your pride says otherwise. There’s no way you’d let him win you over. Although your steps were shaky, you managed to approach him once more. Your next moves were blurry. Somehow you were now pushed up against the wall, arms around his neck and lips meeting for the umpteenth time. His glasses, long forgotten so as the various clothing that littered the floor. His next words were barely above a whisper but it served as a reminder for you,
“Finish what you started”
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Jamil sighed as he looked at the amount of empty pages in your book. You’d asked him to help you with your homework earlier today. Thus you are now sitting next to him in Scarabia’s lounge. However he wasn’t expecting your homework to be completely empty.
“(Y/n)..” had he expected too much from you? You laughed nervously in response “You know I usually do my tasks, it’s just that this time, it completely slipped my mind....” you trailed off, normally you would’ve tried to get it done by yourself but the deadline was less than 12 hours away. You needed to get this done and he just happened to be available.
Jamil sighed once again, he looked defeated. Seeing him made you feel a little more than guilty. You blurted out the first thing that came into your mind. “Hey, don’t look so upset. I might not do my homework but I can do you.” You smiled, eyes fluttering upon saying the words. It was your attempt at cheering him up.
“What?”
“What.”
He had gotten used to your flirty nature, you thought a pick up line could cheer him up. Apparently it seems like he wasn’t in the mood for that. “Jamil? I’m kh-“ your words were cut short. Suddenly, you were lying against the red carpet, Jamil’s hand on either side of your head pining you down. “Wanna try and say that again?” He asked, lips curving up into a smirk.
“Yeah... Let’s do homework.” A nervous laugh left your lips. “Why are you so eager to do your homework now that you’re supposed to be doing something else?” He didn’t buy your answer, if you wanted to tease him then you should be prepared to deal with the consequences. “S-something else?” You quivered under his gaze. His hand brushed your hair back, The proximity between the two of you were almost non-existent at that point. “you’re lucky we’re in the lounge” his whispered, though you heard him clear.
He sighed letting you go. Closing the few books on the table, he stacked them up neatly before standing up carrying them with him. “W-where are you going?” You were still struck by the incident just minutes before. “To my room,” He answered your question like it was obvious “you still need help with these don’t you?” He referred to the books in his hand though the small smirk on his lips tells you otherwise. “Huh? Oh yeah.” You quickly gathered yourself before following him. Whether there was any actual homework done that night, we’ll have to see.
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Malleus was always amazed by your rather... straight forward nature. You always seem to have no problem throwing him jokes and brushing them aside right after. He often sees humans jest around with each other, he thought it was the human’s way of communication. Alas he was eager to study these ‘jokes’ of yours unknowing that they were actually risqué pick up lines. Asking lilia was just another one of his mistakes.
“I'd hide every chair in the world just so you'd have to sit on my face.”
He only repeated what Lilia had told him to say. “H-“ you blinked once, twice, making sure you had heard him right. You were speechless, unable to responses to his words. The dimly lit living room did little to hide your flustered expression. He didn’t know why you looked so embarrassed. “Child of man, are you alright?” Did he perhaps offend you? Did he do something wrong?
“You want me to sit on what now?” You asked again, half of you hoping you had misheard him. Did he actually know what that means? “I believe I told you I’d have you sit on my face” he said it with such a straight face it was painful to watch. “Does the joke not suit you? I see you use them often I thought I’d learn about them as well.” He added.
“D-do you even know what that means?” You can’t believe all this time he had been mistaking your dirty pick up lines as some form of human communication. Well- it is, but he really shouldn’t be going around saying things like that. “I suppose it does have a rather erogenous meaning but I was also told they were not to be taken literally?” He was now deep in thought. It was more than distressing to see him take these things so seriously.
“Well, I can’t say they’re completely untrue...” You trailed off, still averting his gaze. “how so?” He was now curious at your statement. You spent a good 5 minutes explaining to him about pick up lines, all the while still trying to hide your embarrassment. It’s quite ironic, considering how much you use it on him.
“.........” he seems to be deep in thought for the umpteenth time that night. You could only sit there in shame as flashbacks of every single flirty encounter your had with him ran through your mind. “So, all this time you actually meant your words?” He broke the silence. “No.., yes” you let out an awkward cough. Hoping the ground could just swallow you whole.
“I apologize” he placed a hand on yours “I’m not very good at reading people’s hearts. Perhaps, tell me if you’d like something next time.” A soft smile gracing his features though it didn’t last long and was soon replaced by a mischievous smirk
“Though if you insist on teasing me, I do not mind teaching you a lesson.”
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twstdtales · 4 years
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Since the ask box is open, may I get headcanons for Malleus, Cater, Riddle, and Vil when fem!MC asked them to take a picture together with her? Thanks!
Thank you for sending in the request, dearest anon!  ♡
- Mods Kiara & Banzai
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“...A picture? I’ve once been told that these ‘images’ capture a portion of one’s soul, trapping it inside of them until the end of time. Is this your way of saying that you wish for a part of us to remain together, forever?”
There’s a teasing note to the tone Malleus uses when you approach him with the request. You’re not entirely sure if he was kidding or if part of him believed that to be true. Regardless of his own beliefs, he’s content to make an exception for you.
The height difference between you two proves to be a challenge, and Malleus’ horns are the second one. A single picture turns into several, purely because of one-too-many comical shots taken.
In the end, you are left with more than one memory of today’s events. It made your cheeks burn as the thought crossed your mind, but forever didn’t sound that bad at all, if it was just the two of you.
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“A selfie?~ Are you gonna post it? Guess we’ll have to make it a good one! Ah… That reminds me. I haven’t updated my feed since this morning. You don’t mind if we take a couple more for me to post, right?~ I’ll make sure to tag you!”
You have no room to specify what the photo is for, be it social media or a personal memento. Cater is immediately pulling you in close for a few dozen selfies of varying poses, which you mirror clumsily, some of them a little more buddy-buddy than anticipated!
Without much surprise, Cater is extremely photogenic. Even with your slightly amateur selfie taking skills, there’s nothing about him that is out of line in any of the pictures you take.
He comments teasingly on how good you two look together before offering to take the picture for you. His arms are longer, after all… Plus, this way, the light will shine better on your face. It’d be a waste not to show off your best feature, right?
Later that night whilst scrolling through social media, you find a picture of the two of you (one he must have taken when you weren’t paying attention) laughing together, genuine smiles plastered on both of your faces. The caption reads:
“I h8 to admit it, but my looks are no match next to @y/un! xx”
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“Hm? Is this why you sought me out? Well, I suppose it’s fine either way. How would you like to do this?”
Despite being more rigid, Riddle allowed you to guide him through this process. He diligently conformed to your request and tried to mirror your pose, despite looking a little silly while doing it.
It was entirely by accident that you ended up snapping a second and third picture — in typical fashion, Riddle questioned it. Your clumsy explanations only earned you a teasing remark from him; “If you wanted to take more pictures, all you had to do was say so.”
He’s happy to comply, naturally. The faint blush coating your cheeks might have something to do with his resolution.
By the end of the little photo session, you had introduced Riddle to various filters and whatnot, some of which he found interesting and others, downright silly or even cute. As your next destination coincidentally happened to be the same, you two walked there together, merrily chatting all the while.
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“How very bold of you to request something like this of me. Frizzy hair and clothes askew? This might be the regular image for a potato, but it just won’t do.”
Although you don’t get a direct response from the get-go, the fact that Vil begins to fix up your clothing while going on about how one’s appearance speaks volumes about themselves suffices as a confirmation that he will take a picture with you. There’s just a process to undergo, beforehand. It didn’t matter that it was all happening in the hallway and that other students passed you by — your attention was strictly on one another.
He’s as intense and meticulous as ever while fixing up your appearance. Despite this, there comes a point where Vil has to admit two things. One, that frizzy hair of yours has its particular charm; it didn’t need to be tampered with. And two, you didn’t really need makeup to enhance your features — save for a bit of red lip tint and some gloss, which he believes to suit your complexion.
Pride swells deep within Vil’s chest by the end. The transformation is complete, meaning the two of you could finally take that picture. He poses together with you, giving off an air of refinement — by the end of your little session, there are more than a handful of pictures that you have taken together with him.
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twstdreams · 3 years
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Match-up
@seawater-aurelia-writing here you go! I hope you like it, sweetie! You’re so adorable so I have two matches! This is literally just me rambling about how you’re sweet and I think you’d be cute with these characters.
Your match is ….
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Lilia Vanrouge
Why I think you’d match well:
You emphasize an understanding partner being essential for the relationship, so I think that Lilia would be a great match for you! Even outside of your relationship, being understanding and respectful is something Lilia applies to his life. His wish is for humans and fae to live together in peace and that’s not something that could ever be accomplished without mutual respect and understanding. This is reflected in his advice too, when he advises Malleus “When in Rome, do as the Romans do”. It’s not that Lilia doesn’t have his own set of beliefs or a deep-rooted attachment to the Valley of Thorns, but he’s mature enough to use that as a basis to understand others and respect differences. Your relationship is no different! He respects that you’re your own person and meets your honesty with his own. You might not match on everything, no one does, but he’s willing to listen to understand, rather than to refute.
And you don’t need to worry at all, Lilia is far from the controlling type. If you’re about to do something dangerous, he’ll probably intervene but people learn through experience and he’s not one to dictate your life. He doesn’t stop Malleus from quarrelling with his classmates, Silver from falling asleep anywhere and everywhere, or Sebek from his zealous lifestyle so I couldn’t imagine Lilia trying to nitpick your actions. If you ever want to go to him for advice, he’s glad to help though!
Your mom friend tendencies fit well into Diasomnia, they could all use someone who cares even if you don’t explicitly state it. Lilia, out of everyone, notices your caring actions and appreciates the little things you do. Your sarcastic and passive aggressive tendencies and ability to hold a grudge aren’t really shocking to Lilia. Malleus too can be passive aggressive, until it blows up into full aggression, and no one is as spiteful as faeries. Lilia can be more mellow in comparison, though it’s not to say he never provokes someone either.
Things you do together:
Lilia adores metal, so you guys won’t be listening to the same music, but you both let the other ramble about their love of their respective genre. Lilia loves it when you attend his Light Music Club shows, especially because he knows you wouldn’t attend normally. Your enjoyment of medieval and renaissance is endearing to Lilia and he’s more than happy to let you know what a lot of things were like firsthand! He has plenty of knowledge about what was popular back then and paints vivid pictures about everyday life with his plenty of tales. If you ever want to incorporate more renaissance into your life, Lilia fully supports you! Since you like sewing your own clothing, he might give some ideas of how you can combine modern fashion and fabrics with a medieval flare.
Lilia can cook but you might be in the infirmary if you eat it. At the very least, you’ll be washing your mouth out with water. He has fun cooking with you though! You might just need to accept whatever comes out is a closer to weapon, but it is chaos incarnate. If you cook separately, the rest of the Diasomnia family will actually try it too! Lilia thinks it’s interesting how you like growing your own food, especially when ingredients are so readily available. He enjoys getting to eat fresh produce with you.
You’ve gained a gaming partner! Lilia has tons of fun gaming and Silver can attest to many game nights. He naturally has his preferences but you both take turns playing the games you like. It’s best when you’re both interested in the same one, though! Feel free to sleep when you need to though, you and Silver can take turns because Lilia needs next to no rest.
Travelling together is nothing less than an adventure! Your travels will consist of both doing things together and separately. One day you might go exploring old architecture hand in hand, imagining what it must have been like in its prime and you two planning what you’d do if you had the place to yourselves. In the morning, you two explore a farmer’s market and enjoy the local cuisine. Then in the afternoon, you two split up with you on your way to check out the fashion and fabrics unique to the region while Lilia might be attending a festival that’s trending right now. Finally, you both meet up for a cooking class that creates regional dishes and enjoy your creations for dinner.
Love Language:
Lilia isn’t one to lay on empty flattery, but you know when he compliments you, it is sincere. He’ll probably pick up on how much you appreciate confirmation and tries to incorporate it into his actions. Sweet texts, always remembering to thank you for your efforts, and he even shows you songs that remind him of you. Lilia might not always initiate physical affection, but he makes sure to return it whenever you do! Your hugs will never be rejected and many gaming sessions include some cuddling or other touch which reminds you of his presence.
Your second match is …
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Silver
Silver is more mellow, so it balances out your excitable and eccentric nature well. You bring energy and colour into his life and he brings patience and cool vibes.
Silver is blunt and straightforward, so you don’t have to worry about him lying. The fact that you are generally honest too helps with the communication between you two
However, if you get upset, you’ll have to tell him directly. Silver isn’t one to read between the lines and sarcasm flies over his head a lot. If you do open up, Silver is willing to work with you to come up with solutions
Silver is another one who believes it’s best not to be overprotective or controlling, so your freedom is never in jeopardy
He thinks your varied interests make you intriguing! He feels like he could discover more about you every day. Silver mostly trains and sleeps in his spare time, but he listens attentively whenever you talk about your passions.
If you make him risotto, Silver will eat it with great appreciation. He never gets sick of it, so you could make it all the time and each bowl will spark a smile on his face.
You two have cooking sessions together too! Silver’s fencing will always be better than his cooking, but he has a solid grasp on the basics and you two work well to create scrumptious vegetarian dishes.
You also game together too! Sometimes Lilia joins in as well and you’re all gaming while snacking well into the night
Hikes become a common occurrence for the two of you. It’s good exercise for Silver and you find it endearing the way all the little animals approach him. There’s long stretches of silence but throughout it all your hands will be linked
You trip a lot, Silver can nap anywhere at any time, so people are a little worried but you both make it work
If you express to Silver that you appreciate words of affection, he’ll be diligent in incorporating it into your everyday lives. It’s shown through daily compliments, and he even writes love letters and cute notes once Lilia prompts him too
If you ever want to cuddle and nap, Silver is free. He feels bad about idle sleeping, but when it’s purpose shifts to providing you comfort, his mood changes to a brighter one
Other possible matches: Trey Clover
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darken-wolf · 4 years
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Countdown - Sebek and Lilia
I’m not gonna put a number because at this point it would be 5 and 3 XD
Another day in training. You couldn't wait. You weren't sure it was due to learning more about combat or if it was because Lilia agreed. You have always been excited for another day of training. Learning from one of the top students in your dorm was a dream.
At first, you asked Malleus, but he declined. Lilia overheard the conversation only to chime in to train you. You were shocked at first, but you didn't let him change his mind. You wanted to learn as much as you can from him.
You and Lilia made your way to the training grounds. You remember your first time going against him. You ended up in worse shape than you thought.
You shake your head as you prepare yourself for the training today. You glance towards Lilia, who stops in his tracks and turns your way.
"Alright, you know the drill. Magic or hand to hand?" Lilia tilts his head.
"How about both?" You shrug.
"Both you say." Lilia soft softly.
He rests his head on his hand as he thinks for a second. As he waits for his answer, you start to stretch your body. You didn't want to recall the last time you two fought without stretching.
"Alright, that's fine. It'll help you understand how to switch from the two in battle." Lilia nods.
You nod towards him as you crack your knuckles. You take a deep breath, trying to focus on yourself as you watch Lilia.
"Whenever you're ready," Lilia says, standing tall.
You didn't know how to start. You wanted Lilia to start, but he always objects. You think about how to start. A spell would be too simple, also a head-on head fight.
You start to reach for your wand and stop. You watch Lilia standstill. He tilts his head towards you, waiting for you to do something. You gulp.
"Don't overthink. Remember what I said." Lilia cleared his throat.
He was right. As he said in previous training, you never have time to think in a fight. Everything happens in second. You would need to learn the opponent's movements during battle. You close your eyes and take a deep breath. You relax slightly.
It was Lilia. You already know a few movements from him. Maybe you can learn a little more about his skills.
You push yourself forward towards Lilia. Lilia still didn't move. He only watched. You quickly pull your wand out, casting a spell towards him. You knew he would deflect it, and you took the opportunity to change direction.
As you did, you notice a fire spell shot in your direction. You push back with your right foot seeing the spell go in front of you. You didn't think he would do that. Startled, you feel a presence behind you. You shift on your feet, faking right. You right leg, kicking towards Lilia.
"Well done." You hear Lilia speak as he pushes himself back. You land on your feet, and you take a breath.
"Try this." Lilia smiles, raising his hand. He was going to cast a spell.
You get ready to counter his cast. The next second, he was gone. You knew he was fast. You scan your surroundings before hearing a noise over your right shoulder. Lilia was going to cast a spell. You quickly turn, holding your wand out, prepared.
A spark was flying at you. You didn't have enough time to getaway. You quickly shot a fire spell out with a few seconds to spare. It explodes in front of you, showing a dark smoke surrounding your sight and pushes you back.
You take a deep breath and immediately shot another fire spell out. Another explosion echoed, and you quickly rush to the side, trying to get your vision of Lilia.
Getting out of the smoke, you close your eyes as you rest your hands on your knees, trying to catch your breath. You didn't realize this was going to be that hard.
You shake your head and look up, seeing the smoke clear up. You watch the smoke disappear, and Lilia's Silhouette appears. When you see him, you notice he's fixing his glove as if nothing happened. He gazes towards you, tilting his head.
"Is that all you got?" A snicker comes from him, and that all it took.
You scoff before you take off running towards him, ready for another attack. You get ready to cast a spell at him before you notice Lilia smiling towards you. You go to stop in your tracks before feeling his foot pushing you to the ground. You collapse on your knees, and you let a groan out.
Lilia walks over and reaches a hand towards you. You take one more breath before grabbing onto his hand, and he pulls you up.
"Let's head back," Lilia says, handing you a cloth.
"One more time." You spoke before he shakes his head.
"No, you had enough." Lilia turns towards the dorm and motions you to follow him. "Besides, you're getting easy to read."
You let a sigh out as you follow him back. You started to think about the few matches you two had, trying to figure out where you went wrong, what you could have done better.
A snap made you break your thoughts and see Lilia looking at you. "Focus Y/N, you don't need to think about it."
Lilia places a hand on your shoulder before smiling at you. His smile always made you relax. You nod as you rub the back of your head.
"Right, tea?" You ask. A chuckle comes from Lilia. You didn't need to ask because you two always enjoyed a cup of tea.
You two entered the dorm, and you both go into the common area. You stretch your body feeling a little pain in your body.
"Mal, there you are!" You turn your head to see Malleus enter the room following by Silver and Sebek.
"Malleus, welcome back." You smile towards him.
"How was your training?" Malleus asks, glancing at you as you start to fix your clothing.
"Y/N is improving," Lilia spoke, placing a hand on your shoulder.
"Doesn't feel like it." You mumble under your breath as you turn your head away.
"You learned from your mistakes," Lilia says, patting your back.
You let a sigh out. You know Lilia was telling the truth, but at the same time, you didn't believe it. You can hear Lilia talk about how you're improving, but you didn't show that you cared. To you, you didn't feel the same.
You felt a hand on your head. You look up, seeing Malleus looking down at you. His hand, of course, on your head.  You glare back at him. Malleus has done this a few times, and you always tell him you don't like anyone touching your hair. Here he was, again, hand in your hair.
"Lilia doesn't lie. You must be working hard for Lilia to say that." Malleus nods towards you.
You feel your face start to burn. You look down as you mumble. "Thank you, M-Malleus."
"Whenever my schedule isn't full, I'll check out the spar. Keep up the good work." You smile and nod.
"You can give them a pointer or two," Lilia says. "That reminds me, we won't be able to train tomorrow. I have important business with Mal." Lilia turns towards you.
"So, I have a free day tomorrow?" You tilt your head.
"Oh, no, You Sebek is going to train with you tomorrow." Lilia nods towards you.
"Wait, I never agreed to this," Sebek spoke and about to continue before Lilia shakes his head.
"It's already decided, you're going to train with Y/N." Sebek goes to disagree before Lilia raises his eyebrow and continues. "Don't you want to improve your skills? Especially if you want to protect Mal?"
You watch Sebek glare toward Lilia before he fixes his clothing and huffs. "Fine, whatever."
"Great, training always starts at four sharp." Lilia nods and turns towards you. "A great match. You'll learn a lot from each other." Lilia turns back towards Sebek and smiles.
"Right." You chuckle and shake your head. "So, tea?"
"Ah, yes, our annual tea. Yes." Lilia claps his hands and starts to walk off, leaving you behind. You turn your gaze over to Sebek, who rolls his eyes, not saying a word.
"I'll see you tomorrow at four." You said to Sebek and rush to follow Lilia for tea. ++++ You kick your shoe in the dirt. You remember telling Sebek that you would be waiting here for him. You try to hold your temper, but you didn't know how long you would be able to hold it. Your hand rubs the back on your neck. You hope he didn't decide to leave you by yourself. You wouldn't be surprised, Sebek was never fond of you. You stand up straight about to find him until you hear someone approaching.
You gaze up to meet Sebek walking towards you. You wanted to go off on him, but you held your tongue. You clear your throat before you speak.
"There you are, I thought you forgot." You try to play it off.
You watch Sebek, who doesn't say in reply. Tilting your head, you open your mouth about to say something, but Sebek turns to the training ground and start to walk. You take a deep breath, trying to calm yourself. If he was going to act like this the whole time, you don't know if you can hold in your anger.
It was a good thing you trained with Lilia. He always got you upset, but that was mainly during the fight. You take another deep breath. A little one on one and that's it.
The two of you finally got the training grounds as you stretch your arms over your head as you get prepared.
"So, this is a one on one fight?" Sebek asks, turning towards you. You can see the annoyance on his face as he watches you.
"You know, if you don't want to do this, you can go." You said, rolling your eyes.
"Let's go." Sebek didn't even bother saying anything else. He goes to grab his wand out of his pocket before you speak up.
"You know what, let's go hand on hand first." You declared. Sebek stops and eyes you for a second. Sebek's attitude started to get on your nerves. Your hands form into fists, ready to fight.
You wanted to run at him. Make the first move, but you recall Lilia's advice. Your anger tends to let your movements be readable. You take a deep breath, trying to calm yourself as you hear Sebek snicker.
"I see, good luck," Sebek smirks towards you.
In an instant, Sebek takes off towards you, ready to make the first move. You thought you would be able to handle the fight, but you didn't realize how quick he was.
Sebek was about to punch you, but you turned your body in the nick of time. His hand was right in front of your face. You continue to move out of the way before you feel your feet get swept beneath you.
Falling on your back, you gasp from the pain, but you couldn't react as you see Sebek's hand coming at you. You quickly raise your hands, stopping his hand.
Sebek sees your facial expression in shock. He snickers before he straightens himself out. "A mere human can't come against me."
"The hell is your problem." You snap.
With Sebek above you, you kicked your legs through his making him fall on the ground. Rolling over your shoulder, you push yourself on your feet. You stare down at Sebek as he sends a glare towards you.
"You." He grits his teeth and goes for another strike.
The way he went after you, you knew it was after anger. His movement slowed down. You get out of the way and kick him back to the ground. He lets a groan out before he pushes himself back on his knees.
"Are you angry at Lilia for having you join me?" You ask. You wanted to get to the bottom of this.
Sebek didn't say anything as he goes for another hit. You quickly dodge it about to push him back before you notice Sebek reaching for his wand. Your eyes widen as you see him cast a spell right in front of you.
You didn't have enough time to use your wand.
You took the time to roll over his back, letting the spell fly to the ground. You go to kick him once again, but Sebek grabs onto your ankle, pushing you on your back.
You feel the air get knocked out of you, but you raise your wand ready to attack. Sebek held his wand at you. You both were out of breath. Neither one of you spoke as you two glare at each other. Neither one of you said a word.
It wasn't until you both heard clapping to the side, breaking the silence.
"My, my. That was a great fight." You turn your head to see Lilia smiling. Malleus stood right next Lilia, watching you two.  
Sebek releases your ankle, and you push yourself up, keeping a distance from Sebek.
"What are you two doing here?" You ask. You were still catching your breath as you see Sebek bow towards them. You roll your eyes.
A chuckle comes from Lilia before he speaks.
"I didn't realize how similar you two were until I saw the fight." Lilia glances between you and Sebek, and you both scoff.
"We're not similar." Saying it at the same time, you glared towards each other before looking away.
"Yes, you are." Lilia nods, laughing.
"You both are jealous of each other." Malleus crosses his arms and shakes his head.
"No, I'm not!" Again, you both spoke at the same time. You both were getting annoyed at each other, and Lilia laughs even more.
"Ah, man, your faces." Lilia shakes his head again.
He takes a deep breath and stops laughing before getting serious. "This does it." Lilia claps his hands together and points to both of you. "Sebek will be your training partner from now on. It'll work out both ways."
"Wha-wait, Lilia, I don't-" You were not allowed to finish.
"No, Sebek is a good fighter, so are you. A great match up. You'll both learn a lot from each other." Malleus was the one who spoke. "Lilia is right. You two are similar. It'll work out for the best." Malleus nods.
"Anyway, let's head inside. You two must be tired." Lilia spoke, smiling.
You wanted to disagree, but it was Malleus. You glance over towards Sebek, who also stayed quiet. You can't lie, though. The fight between the two of you was the best one you had. Even though you didn't get along with Sebek as much, you do know you wouldn't mind having another fight with him.
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The Queen and The Pirate (Their First Year)
Sol watched on from behind a tree as Malleus practiced his magic, his chiseled features tensed up in concentration. In the few months since she had arrived at Night Raven the young lady had quickly noticed the stoic and powerful fae, and how even though they were both only in their first year, he was able to best many upperclassmen in training. Watching him entranced her, his beautiful raven colored hair, his pride in his abilities, his serious nature...
“Oh my, is the pirate potato ogling at Malleus again? How crude...”
Hearing the voice Sol quickly turned, unsheathing her sword and pointing it at the source of the voice. Vil Schönheit, a fellow first year, a Pomefiore dorm member, and an all around annoying guy. Pressing the tip of the sword close to his neck, Sol glared at him, “Mind your own business Vil, or do you want me to make your face even more unattractive.”
Vil only smirked, “Oh come now,” he pushed the tip of the sword down, “that kind of attitude will only drive Malleus away, after all he’s the type that would be into cute girls!”
A thorn-like feeling pricked her heart. It’s not as though Sol thought that she was cute; on the contrary, she knew that she wasn’t. But she learned at a young age that being “cute” was far less important than being alive. Hearing Vil say that the object of her affections would not like her for this sole reason made Sol feel something... strange.
Looking him in the eye, she sheathed her sword and frowned, “Shut it princess, at least I don’t need to wear a boatload of makeup.”
At this, Vil’s face became crimson red. A scowl covering his features, he angrily replied, “I am NOT a princess, I am a QUEEN,” he scoffed, “and for your information, I look stunning whether or not I wear makeup.”
Feeling her eye twitch, Sol decided to end the unpleasant conversation as soon as possible, “What are you even doing here Vil? Don’t you have anything better to do than speak to a “pirate potato” like me?”
Vil visibly calmed down, though his face was still scowling. Pulling out a piece of paper, he began to speak in an annoyed tone, “Unfortunately, I have been having some difficulties in fencing,” he sighed dramatically, “and Crowley said that I should give you... this.”
Careful not to touch her hand, Vil passed the paper over to her. Sol only rolled her eye at this, and turned her focus to what was written on the paper:
Miss Bucanero,
It has come to my attention that your classmate, Vil Schönheit, has had some trouble in regards to his fencing abilities. As such, I feel that it is necessary for him to be tutored by someone who is skilled in this field. Currently, you have the best scores in the entire school for this subject. Due to your prowess in this field, I have decided that you will begin tutoring Mr. Schönheit immediately, with you be awarded extra credit in return. Please take note that this task is non-negotiable, and failure to comply will result in you receiving a failing grade in fencing.
                                                                                   Sincerely,
                                                                                    Headmaster D. Crowley
Sol felt anger bubble up within her, but this only lasted for a moment. An idea had formed within her mind, and it was the kind of idea that she knew would get under Vil’s skin. Shifting her attention back to the prim Pomefiore student, she smirked, “Well I guess this means that you’re my pupil now,” she raised her right index finger, “on one condition.”
Looking exasperated, Vil looked down at her, “A condition? I believe the letter mentioned that if you refused to assist me, you would be given a failing grade. You are in no position to ask for something of me you little pirate potato.”
Eye filled with mischief, Sol gave her opinion on the matter, “It is true that the failing grade concerns me but... extra credit isn’t really enough of a reward in my opinion. So, I will tutor you, but in return,” she poked Vil in the chest, “you need to help me look ‘cuter.’”
Vil’s face contorted with disgust, “You CANNOT actually mean that... I mean if you were a Pomefiore member then maybe you would have the proper mindset for my beauty regime but,” he looked her up and down, “you only seem to care about two things: your sword, and Malleus.”
She couldn’t help but feel upset over the fact that Vil thought she only cared about her sword and Malleus, but his opinion of her gave her a way in, “If Malleus is one of the only things I care about, wouldn’t it make sense for me to try to become the kind of girl he would like?”
She didn’t actually mean this of course, the idea of changing herself so someone else would like her seemed ridiculous. But she had to say something to lure Vil in. And it worked.
Vil sighed, “Well I suppose I could do something about this,” he gestured towards her outfit, “mess, but we will have to make many adjustments to your current skincare routine. It’s all about the basics you know!”
Smiling, Sol watched as Vil turned to retrieve some of his beauty products from his dorm. If she had to babysit him, she was going to get back at him for all the times he called her a “pirate potato.” And what better way to obtain her vengeance than to make his “beautification” of her a living nightmare.
An evil glint in her eye, she walked back to the Hooksclave dorms. After all, she needed to prepare some equipment to teach Vil the art of the sword.
Two months passed, and during this time Vil greatly improved his sword wielding capabilities. Though at the beginning, he often gave himself minor injuries...
“HOW IN THE WORLD AM I SUPPOSED TO BALANCE THIS THING?!”
“Just stay calm and shift your weight a bit.”
“WAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“Vil!”
And although she had vowed vengeance against the self-proclaimed “Queen,” overtime Sol began to enjoy their banter, not to mention some of Vil’s homemade beauty products...
“So all I have to do is leave this mask on for ten minutes and my skin will feel moisturized and healthy?”
“Why of course! But be aware that the mask could never help you attain my level of beauty.”
“Oh really? Then maybe if I were to use all of your products, I could become even more beautiful than you.”
“Wh-what? Sol, stop that... No, no, no, no, SOL, DON’T TAKE AWAY ALL OF MY PRECIOUS BABIES! IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO MAKE THEM!!!”
However, all things must come to an end. Their first year at Night Raven, and their excuse for spending time with each other, were no exceptions to this rule.
The soon-to-be second years walked into Vil’s dorm, with the scent of flowery, yet not overwhelming, perfume greeting them.
Vil strutted towards his massive walk-in closet, his proper voice ringing out, “As a thank you for helping me obtain an A in fencing, I have one final surprise for your ‘cute’ lessons. Just wait here while I get it from the closet!”
Sol could hear silent cursing and the rustling of fabric. Finally, she heard his voice say “aha” and Vil stepped out of the closet with the gift.
Standing in the center of the ornate room, Sol couldn’t believe what Vil had brought out. It was a beautiful indigo dress that had a single layer of lilac ruffle running diagonally at the bottom. Golden embroidery was stitched close to the ruffle in sweet, small patterns. Her eye widened, “Don’t tell me that this is my gift...”
The corners of his mouth lifting into a proud smile, Vil nodded, “That’s right! This is an original, one-of-a-kind piece that I made myself, and it was made solely for you!”
She gaped at the dress, “Vil... I don’t know what to say...”
He laughed and placed the dress in her hands, this time he didn’t bother to avoid making contact and their hands brushed against each other. “Oh, I almost forgot,” picking up what seemed to be a solid black piece of clothing from his golden vanity, Vil returned to her side, “This is an eyepatch that matches better with the dress than your current one! Now go change so I can see how you look!”
Shoving the eyepatch into her hands, he quickly guided her into his dressing room and shut the door before she could say a word. After being left alone in the spacious room, Sol began to dress herself. However, as soon as she finished, she couldn’t help but stare at herself in the full-length mirror next to her, “I look... good,” she smiled at her reflection, “But I still can’t believe that I became so focused on this dress, it was almost as if I had become...”
Entranced
Then it hit her, when was the last time she had thought about Malleus? The one she had been fixated on for so long. The one that had both power and pride. Had it been a few weeks?
But even so, thinking about him now did nothing to her heart.
“Why did that feeling stop?”
Two minutes later...
Sol stepped out of the dressing room, a light blush dusting her cheeks, she asked in a brusque tone, “So? How do I look?”
But Vil only stood there in awe, his eyes wide at the sight before him. Eventually, he gained enough composure to respond, “You look exquisite!” he paused, “Though I’m afraid I’ll have to apologize.”
A puzzled look on her face, Sol questioned him, “What for?”
He glanced to the floor, “Well you see, I promised to make you ‘cute,’ but instead I made you look beautiful. But I just could not let you settle for ‘cute’ when you had already become beautiful. So instead of a cute little dress, I made a long and beautiful one.”
Sol could feel her face warm up a bit, and with a small chuckle she responded, “You don’t need to apologize. If I’m being completely honest, I never meant to become cute anyways. Although,” she smiled brightly, “I did enjoy doing the whole beauty thing with you.”
Hearing this, Vil looked back at her, only to realize that he had forgotten about a vital piece of the outfit. Once again, he went up to his vanity, but this time he grabbed a small, royal purple box from one of its drawers. Standing in front of Sol, he smirked, “Alright, I want you to turn around and close your eyes! No peeking!”
“Okay, okay, I’m turning,” she said as she complied with his demands.
Opening the box, Vil pulled out a small golden choker that had a ruby attached to it. Placing it gently around her neck, he then hooked the clasp in the back. Guiding her to a mirror, he told her to open her eyes.
“A choker? Vil, it looks amazing.”
He smiled happily, “It does, but in the end it only enhances the beauty of its wearer.”
BA-DUMP
And at that sentence, the feeling that once belonged to Malleus returned to Sol’s heart.
Only this time, it belonged to a queen.
Okay, so this was VERY long, but it sums up their romance during their first year. I plan on doing two more (for their second and third years) sometime in the future. If you guys want a little fight scene or beauty scene that was touched on in this let me know in the comments or by reblogging.
Also here is something I made about a month and a half ago:
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This is what the outfit is supposed to look like, Idk what the thing in her left hand is. Okay I’m tired now. Sleep here I come!
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